After the mulberry is nourished with spiritual power.
He waved his hand, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, but I know you will definitely come back."
"That's natural. But I came all the way from the Yanwu Dynasty, and it seemed like Huanghai. There wasn't much trouble."
The two were walking casually, and Xiao Chen asked slightly strangely.
Sang looked calm and said lightly: "The desert sea is full of desert and wasteland, and it lacks spiritual energy. It is not like the Yanwu Dynasty in the center of the storm. But it is only a matter of time. When the era collapses, chaos will sweep across the entire world. …”
Xiao Chen frowned and said: "The era has changed and the order has collapsed. You don't seem to feel it at all."
"How can you feel? When I was still in the body of the Fuso Sacred Tree, I saw the annihilation and rise of many eras. But don't worry, with the Fuso Sacred Tree's protection, the villagers in Qingshan Town should be able to avoid many trouble."
Sang knew that the ordinary people gathered in Qingshan Town were inextricably linked to the Qinglong lineage.
Perhaps, they were once ordinary people governed by the Qinglong clan.
Xiao Chen didn't say it on the surface, but he still cared about this group of people in his heart.
"Then it's all your fault."
Xiao Chen thanked him and looked back, just in time to see the green mountains rising in the distance.
His expression gradually became solemn. When he returned to Qinglong's hometown, he would definitely not be able to avoid this high mountain rising from the ground like a Qinglong taking off.
However, the green hills are still there, but the dragon head is no longer there.
It can be clearly seen that there used to be a dragon head in Qingshan, but it was later cut off.
Xiao Chen guessed in his heart that it must have been done by the Holy Lord, who defeated Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor in the wilderness.
Then he cut off the Qingshan dragon's head to completely kill the luck of the Qinglong clan.
"Take me to meet Master Qi and the others."
"OK."
Sang Touqian led the way, leading Xiao Chen to meet old friends.
Of course, it is inevitable to have a good drink of Fenyue, the delicious wine brewed by Master Qi.
When it was late at night, Xiao Chen left alone, looking at the blood moon in the sky thoughtfully.
"What are you thinking about?"
Sang came out and asked.
Xiao Chen muttered softly: "I used to be low-cultivated and thought that the blood moon in this desert sea was just a star. There are countless stars in the vast starry sky, and there is nothing surprising about it. When I reach my current state, I realize that this round of stars is nothing more than a star. The blood moon is truly mysterious."
In the deserted sea, every night, a blood moon rises into the sky.
It is an eternal mystery that many false gods cannot solve. Why is it that only the deserted sea can see the blood moon, but not other places.
What's even more mysterious is that the Blood Moon is clearly in the sky, but it can't be found by flying to the stars.
Compared with the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, it is more strange.
Reminiscent of Misty Fairyland
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page). Xiao Chen returned to his hometown after the words left by Xiao Yun Dragon Emperor. It is difficult not to connect this blood moon with the Wings of Time and Space.
"This blood moon is indeed weird. It is clearly in the sky, and the moonlight fills the entire desert sea, but it still feels a bit illusory."
Sang nodded, agreeing with Xiao Chen's point of view.
"So find out."
"What do you want to do?"
Sang Qi said in confusion.
Xiao Chen smiled mysteriously and without saying anything else, the Yushen Monument quietly appeared from his body.
A moment later, there was a flash of light, and Xiao Chen escaped into the Yushen Monument.
Then the Yushen Monument disappeared out of thin air.
Sang searched for it suspiciously, but found nothing, but he was not worried at all. He shook his head and said: "This guy is becoming more and more mysterious now. It gives me the feeling that it is more unfathomable than those powerful powers from the ancient era." "
The hometown of Qinglong.
Xiao Chen held the Yushen Monument and jumped out of the blood moon.
With a quick glance, he saw Huang Nu Wu Chang standing on the city wall in the distance. His figure was still majestic, but his aura was far weaker than what Xiao Chen had seen before.
"Come in."
As soon as he appeared and before he could stand still, the voice of Long Ling came to mind.
Turning into a purple stream of light, Xiao Chen jumped a hundred miles. When passing by Impermanence, he turned back to look at him.
Wu Chang's private sense also turned to look at Xiao Chen with a blank expression.
Every time he saw impermanence, there was always a hint of sadness. With a sigh, Xiao Chen fell onto the ancient city road platform.
In front of the Taoist platform, a green dragon statue is surrounded by mountains.
Having been here many times, Xiao Chen was familiar with the door and walked in through the dragon head.
Long Ling waited for a long time, without saying a word, and took Xiao Chen to the Qinglong Heritage Hall.
Xiao Chen didn't say anything and walked towards the inheritance hall. This time he was confident and climbed directly to the top.
"It's not necessary. Your current strength no longer needs to be tested. I will give you the follow-up skills of Ten Thousand Dragons Technique that you want directly."
Long Ling stopped Xiao Chen and handed a jade slip directly to Xiao Chen.
"Ancestral Dragon Art?"
Xiao Chen took a surprised look, and what Long Ling gave him was actually the Ancestral Dragon Art.
"Yes, with your current foundation, you can already practice. After practicing the Ten Thousand Dragon Art to the end, all methods will be unified. No matter what kind of bloodline you have, you must embark on the road of returning to your ancestors and reappear the power of the ancient dragon. However, Whether it can be accomplished is hard to say.”
Long Ling said lightly that if the Ancestral Dragon Art could be practiced, it would be able to unleash one percent of the strength of the ancient Ancestral Dragon.
It's a pity that in countless eras, there are very few people who can actually practice it.
But... Xiao Chen actually doesn't need the Ancestral Dragon Art very much now.
His current flawless sword technique has transcended eras and is superior to immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons. Then use the way of reincarnation
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) For his foundation, the ordinary Nine Meridians Emperor is no match for him.
And there is a trump card that no one else knows.
His cultivation level is not that of a nine-meridian emperor, but a ten-meridian emperor!
The special divine veins condensed by absorbing the entire Immortal Burial Lake have actually always existed.
When he attained enlightenment and absorbed all the resources of Tianshen Mountain, he reached the realm of the Ten Meridians Emperor.
But he didn't light the divine fire. He was not a virtual god, but he had one more divine vein than the Nine Meridians Emperor.
Or, instead of calling it a divine vein, it would be more accurate to call it an immortal vein.
"And I'll leave this to you too."
After handing the Ancestral Dragon Secret to Xiao Chen, Long Ling gave Xiao Chen another thing.
"Royal genealogy!"
Xiao Chen took it and took a look, it was a king's genealogy. Only by writing the real name in it can one truly have the blood of the dragon king.
Before it could be digested, Long Ling took out another object.
A throne with thousands of dragons engraved on its back appeared out of thin air in front of Xiao Chen, and the pure power of the imperial dragon surged over from the throne.
Xiao Chen was slightly startled. He was caught off guard and took several steps back due to the intimidation of the emperor dragon.
"This is?"
Xiao Chen knew both the Ancestral Dragon Art and the King's Genealogy. When Long Ling took it out, he was not surprised.
But this throne really surprised Xiao Chen.
With his current level of cultivation, he was forced back several steps by this ancient throne without any preparation.
You can imagine how big this throne is.
Long Ling smiled and said: "This is the imperial dragon throne that has been inherited by the dragon clan since ancient times and recognized by the ancestor dragon. The throne of the Shenlong Empire today is just an imitation."
"Is it for me too?"
"nature."
Long Ling was so enthusiastic that Xiao Chen murmured in his heart that this Long Ling had taken out all the belongings from the bottom of the box.
Xiao Chen asked suspiciously: "Senior, what do you want me to do?"
Long Ling said with some excitement: "I have sensed that the world will undergo great changes, and the martial arts era will be annihilated. With the throne of Emperor Dragon and the genealogy of the king, you will definitely be able to successfully regain the position of Dragon Emperor. Then lead the Shenlong Empire, Officially opening up the Dragon Era and fulfilling the last wish of Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor."
So that’s it, it was an idea.
Xiao Chen accepted the Emperor Dragon Throne, but did not rush to imprint the soul blood into it. He looked at Long Ling and said, "Actually, I am not here today for the Dragon Clan's treasures in the Azure Dragon Treasure House. I have a question and I would like to ask my senior for advice."
"explain."
"Did Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor get the Wings of Time and Space back then?"
Long Ling became silent after hearing this, and then said after a while: "Dragon Emperor Xiaoyun has indeed obtained the Wings of Time and Space."
"Then why was it useless when he fought against the Holy Lord?"
(End of chapter)
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